Arms Dealers From Hogwarts

No matter how much Harry hated Snape, the Potions class didn't end, and he had to keep going...

Snape had the students work in pairs and asked them to make a simple potion for boils.

Before Jemini said that he could make a group, he saw Draco come up with anticipation.

Well, what else can I say? You can't drive people away, can you?

"Dried nettles... broken snake teeth..."

Contrary to Jemini's expectations, Draco didn't make any mistakes, and his head was still very bright.

A good child, but unfortunately he was brought crooked by family education.

"Leave the rest to me."

Draco vowed: "Actually, I did it at home before school started. Although it was under the guidance of my mother, my mother is actually very good at potions."

"Ah, thank you, the porcupine thorn may not be enough, I'll get some more." Jemini nodded, turned and walked towards the potion cabinet.

Snape, who had just criticized everyone except Jemini and Draco, walked over to Draco and was satisfied when he saw the decent potion above the flame and the slug that Malfoy had just boiled. nodded.

"You should all see Malfoy's slug steaming to give your penniless brains a little stuff."

That said, old Snape...

Jemini, who had just taken out the porcupine thorn, smiled and walked towards the seat.

laugh--

Just as Jemini passed by Neville, a potion with a strong pungent smell shot up into the sky.

Strong warning signs kept irritating the back of Jemini's head. He turned his head sharply. On the table beside him, the cauldron in front of Neville had been burned into crooked metal blocks, and the green potion was about to spray on Neville. and on yourself.

reed——

In an instant, the white spider silk stuck to Neville's back, and Jemini pulled Neville behind him, and he threw out the black cloak, blocking the splashing potion.

However, to no avail, the black cloak burned through several large holes in a second.

Jemini jumped and hung on the ceiling, spewing spider silk toward the cauldron with one hand, and flying spider silk with the other, hanging all the students nearby one after another.

"Damn it...you boiled aqua regia, right?"

Seeing that the ejected spider silk was continuously dissolved by the potion, Jemini couldn't help taking a breath.

Although he remembered that there was such a bridge, he did not expect it to be so explosive.

That potion is gushing and flying!

"idiot!"

Snape, who noticed the movement here, growled, and with a flick of his wand, swept away the potion and spider silk on the ground.

"I think you probably put the porcupine quill in without lifting the cauldron from the fire, did you?"

Snape on the ground roared and questioned Neville hanging from the roof, which was a bit of an inexplicable joy.

"Potter, why didn't you tell him not to add porcupine quills? You thought he was wrong to show you off? Gryffindor lost five more points for you."

In this regard, Harry expressed very sad.

Saying that, Snape looked at Jemini on the roof, calmed his tone slightly, and said, "Very good, come forward at a critical moment, and Slytherin will add five more points."

From the look on Neville's face, it seemed he would rather be sprayed with the potion so he could be sent to the infirmary than stay in this horrible classroom.

Finally, the two potions lessons of Snape's love and hate, favor and prejudice were over.

Gryffindor lion cubs poured out of the potions basement as if they were fleeing.

"Fox."

Snape blankly stopped Jemini, who was about to pack up and leave.

"Anything else, Professor," Jemini asked.

"Why didn't you use a wand just now?"

"Reaction time, Professor, I don't have enough reaction time." Jemini smiled: "The wand is the wizard's companion, but it's basically an extension of the wizard's magical will, not a part of the wizard. Pull out the wand. It takes time."

"Do you think I didn't see your reaction speed?"

"The other point is that my education is people-oriented, and life is the most important thing. With my reflexes, I can pull out my wand in that situation, but at the cost, the people next to me will be treated like that. The potion is all over it, so I think the first thing to do should be to save people, even though they have nothing to do with me."

Snape gave Jemini a determined look: "You don't look like someone who would do such a thing."

"Yeah, I think so too." Jemini smiled warmly: "But professor, the instinct of the body is the truest reflection of the soul. For example, you just stood in front of Harry for the first time, even though you looked real I hate him."

Hearing this, Snape narrowed his eyes.

"What do you want to say?"

"Just thought it was very interesting." Jemini looked at Snape with some curiosity: "There are records about Harry and Voldemort in the recent history of the wizarding world, and the book is accompanied by Professor Dumbledore's words: Love is the world's The greatest magic."

"So professor, what's it like to love someone?"

Jemini looked at his white palms and murmured: "No doubt, I have emotions, but maybe I've ignored them for too long, and it's hard to imagine the kind that blooms in the strongest magical form. Emotion, what kind of emotion is it?"

"So as my dean, can you teach me?"

In the arms store, there is no such magic.

It was something that was not found in the first arms store, but Dumbledore didn't lie about such a thing, because the arms store admitted that it did have such a weapon.

Snape stared at Jemini for a while.

No imaginary rage, no Legilimency on Jemini because of being spied on.

Because he is the dean of Slytherin, and standing in front of him are the students who ask him for advice.

He just stood there, with no expression on his face, but his unfocused eyes were very empty, but filled with incomparable tenderness and pain.

"Yes...pain..."

After a long time, Snape finally spoke slowly, and he cast his eyes on Jemini's face again.

"It's remorse... it's despair! It's pain..."

"I know it's pain, regret, despair, and unbearable pain, but I'm still willing to bear it."

Snape said in a low voice: "I don't know what Dumbledore is talking about love, and I don't know what love you are looking for, it's just my understanding of this kind of magic, now, the question is over, Get- out…”

Jemini disappeared in front of Snape with a shave, his legs flew up, and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a flash.

There will be time to ponder the problem in the future, but Snape's mood should be flammable and explosive at the moment, and a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.

When Jemini came to the Great Hall, he was stopped by a group of Gryffindor lion cubs.

"Jemini, just now... thank you very much."

Neville blushed and stammered.

"If it wasn't for you, we'd all be crushed." Harry had some lingering fears, and he swore that he would never team up with Neville again in Potions class.

After Harry finished speaking, the other little lions who had just been pulled away by Jemini expressed their thanks to Jemini.

"You're welcome." Jemini waved his hand gently.